"What? You said that you collected these things at a price of three yuan per pound? Are you kidding?" Mr. Guo was thundered by Yang Jing's answer, and he didn't know where he was. He thought of countless answers, but the only answer he didn't expect was this kind of answer.

Yang Jing shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, it's just three dollars per pound. Well, I sent my girlfriend to the airport the day before yesterday. After I came out of the airport, I planned to go to my second aunt's house to check it out, so I drove down the road. As a result, when I passed by a village, I happened to have a market in that village. I wanted to buy some fresh fruits and meat at the market and bring them to my second aunt's house. But I didn't expect to see an old book and newspaper at the market. Then I found these treasures at the house of the gang, but the gang obviously didn't know the preciousness of these things. According to him, these things were picked out from the old house, rotten and broken, and occupied space, so he took advantage of the market to deal with all these things."

"...... Then, these things were cheaper, and I bought them all for three dollars per pound. These things were almost eight hundred pounds in total, and I spent 2,000 pounds..."

After saying this, Mr. Guo was speechless, while Mr. Liu and Cai Yi looked like they were terrified. As for Mr. Guo’s four students, like their teachers, they opened their mouths and didn’t know what to say.

With so many precious manuscripts and documents, they found them after only 2,400 yuan. Is there any place to make sense?

You should know that if Yang Jing was willing to take the six manuscripts of Master Lu Xun alone, the auction would definitely be able to produce an astronomical number.

But they only used 2,400!

Two thousand four hundred yuan...

In fact, most of the manuscript documents that Yang Jingtao came from were well preserved. After all, these things were previously preserved in archives and libraries, so there would naturally be no damage. Those with serious damage were probably caused by waste purchase stations. Fortunately, these more severe damage were mostly printed documents, and those precious manuscripts, hand-painted maps, oil paintings, etc. are not a big problem.

However, even so, the research value of these damaged literature is very high.

Mr. Guo’s four disciples quickly picked out the documents that needed maintenance and protection and prepared to take them back to the hospital for maintenance. Although Yang Jing’s place is not bad, he didn’t care about it, so it would be better to take them back to the museum to do these tasks.

According to the rules of the industry, Mr. Guo and Yang Jing signed a "Commissioned Maintenance Contract", and then Yang Jing arranged to go out for lunch.

Yang Jing had to invite this meal. He ran from afar and worked hard for more than two hours. It was absolutely not an exaggeration to have a meal at noon.

Mr. Guo is not a stubborn person. He has experienced such things a lot, and the relationship between Yang Jing and Mr. Yang, so he agreed without hesitation.

At noon, Yang Jing invited a seafood meal. Although this season is not a good time to eat seafood, it still cost Yang Jing more than 10,000 yuan.

It’s no longer a big deal to Yang Jing. You can get to know a master like Mr. Guo by having a meal, and the money is absolutely worth it.

Not to mention that Mr. Liu helped him maintain Dongbi Jian and Gu Quan's thirty-six Mingzhen. Taking this opportunity to invite Mr. Liu together, it would be a happy thing for everyone to do.

"Xiao Yang, what do you plan to deal with so many manuscripts?" At the banquet, Mr. Guo, who was blushing with his face, asked Yang Jing.

Although Mr. Guo is already sixty-five, he has a good alcohol tolerance. He has eaten his drink for three taels of wine, but his face is a little red.

Yang Jing put down his chopsticks and said, "I have had a lot of work recently, so I plan to temporarily organize these manuscript materials, and then deposit them in the bank safe first, and then carefully organize them after I have been busy with this period. After all, I will make plans."

Mr. Liu smiled and said, "Little Yangzi, I see if all the manuscripts you have found this time are enough to open a small museum."

Cai Yi said from the side: "Old Liu, your proposal is really good. Yang Zi, how about it? You can consider Lao Liu's proposal."

Not to mention, Mr. Liu's proposal really made Yang Jing a little moved.

Now in the collection circle of China, hiding and showing excellence has become a development trend. From the earliest Ma Weidu, Ma, opened a private museum, to the great wealthy people have opened museums or art galleries, which are a concrete manifestation of the excellence of excellence.

I won’t mention Mr. Ma’s Guanfu Museum. This museum is now famous, but the private museums or art museums established by other wealthy Chinese people are now appearing like mushrooms after a rain.

Like the largest private museum in the country, Zhou Yuan, established by the British Chinese, Mr. Zhou Hetong, in Jinling; like Liu Yiqian, known as the "legal stock king", the Long Art Museum founded by the couple is currently in Pudong and Xuhui Binjiang. It also has two large-scale venues - Pudong Pavilion and West Bank Pavilion, forming a unique "one city and two museums" art ecology and is also the most large-scale and collection-oriented private art museum in mainland China to date.

In addition, there are the Rosewood Museum established by Ms. Chen Lihua, the Jianchuan Museum established by Mr. Fan Jianchuan, which focuses on red collections, the Peking Opera Costume Art Museum established by Mr. Bao Wanrong, and the Sihai Pot and Tool Museum established by Mr. Xu Sihai...

Even the former richest man, Mr. Wang Jianlin, the real estate king of China, is preparing to build his own private museum.

To put it bluntly, if you are rich these days, you can only be called a "rich man", and if you are rich and educated, you can be called "high-end".

Yes, those seniors can build their own private museums one by one, so why can't they build their own private museums?

Maybe I started much later than those of my predecessors, but I still have a magical holy ring in my hand! This is something that those of my predecessors cannot compare with.

The most important thing is that the Holy Ring can take its host to travel in time and space. As long as the plan is well planned, it is really not difficult to collect some precious cultural relics from the previous time and space. Not to mention anything else, the things brought back from this time and space shuttle alone are enough to support a small museum.

And if there are more collections, it seems that it is not difficult to support a large private museum...

Mr. Liu's casual words during lunch took root in Yang Jing's heart.

However, Yang Jing knew very well that in order to achieve this goal, he still needed a long way to go.

Opening a private museum is not just about having collections. Funds, venues, security, interpersonal relationships in all aspects, etc. are very important. Therefore, opening a private museum is not just a prank...

After sending Mr. Liu and the others back to the museum, Yang Jing called Wang Jiazan and asked him to come to Dahezhuangyuan tonight.

After Wang Jiazan came to the evening, Yang Jing first led Wang Jiazan to register with the security guard in the community and made a certificate of entry and exit for Wang Jiazan, and then he brought Wang Jiazan to the newly rented house.

"Damn my third brother, why are you renting such a big house? Are you planning to live with the princess?" Wang Jiazan teased Yang Jing.

"Tsk, brother, if I live with the princess, I wouldn't use such a house. At least I have to buy a villa in Xishan, right? This house is not worthy of the princess."

Wang Jiazan speechlessly gestured to Yang Jing, saying that this person who competed with the costume could give him nine points...

However, when he saw the manuscript documents that Yang Jing placed in the second bedroom, he immediately realized that it seemed that what the third brother said was not difficult to buy a villa in Xishan.

Not to mention anything else, just taking out one of the six manuscripts by Master Lu Xun is enough to change to a top-notch villa in Yanjing, and even the large courtyard next to the Forbidden City can change to a set...

"Damn, Brother San, have you snatched the Capital Library or the Capital Museum? How come you have so many precious manuscripts here?" Although Wang Jiazan is not very proficient in antiques, he is an absolute doctoral student. Of course, he knows the value of these manuscripts and documentary materials.

Yang Jing smiled and took out the words from Taobao in the market and fooled him. Not to mention that Wang Jiazan was like Mr. Guo and Mr. Liu. He was fooled by Yang Jing so much that he almost couldn't find him.

"Brother, I'll call you here today, just because I plan to go home tomorrow and the next day. I've been staying in Yanjing for almost twenty days. My mother is anxious about me. If I don't go back, I'm afraid that my mother will let my father drive over and catch me back."

Wang Jiazan rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, you called me here just to let me take care of your house."

Yang Jing nodded with a smile, "Anyway, I won't stay at home for long, I will be back soon. You will be troubled these days and live here. By the way, I will help me watch these treasures. After I come back, I will store them all in the bank safe."

"This is fine. It just so happened that there was nothing wrong with us these days. It would be fine to stay with you for a few days at night. My sister has never lived in such a spacious house since she was a child. This time she finally enjoys it."

Yang Jing told Wang Jiazan the password of the intelligent security system in the house again. Then the two of them walked out to find a restaurant and had a meal.

In the evening, Wang Jiazan lived in Yang Jing. Early the next morning, Yang Jing got up early to prepare to go on the road. However, as soon as he went out, he found that his sister was foggy outside...

I checked today's traffic information with my mobile phone. Sure enough, all the expressways leaving Beijing were closed.

This news made Yang Jing very distressed. He encountered heavy fog when he came to Yanjing. Unexpectedly, when he went back, he encountered such bad weather again.

Fortunately, the heavy fog this time was indeed real fog, not haze, which somewhat relieved Yang Jing.

Yang Jing had a deep understanding of the smog in the capital in the past few years. He came to Yanjing during his senior year on winter vacation, but he stayed in Yanjing for ten days, but he didn't see the sun for ten days. When he walked around, he looked gray and smog. Before he went back, he had an upper respiratory tract infection due to the smog, but after returning home, he lost the potion for half a month...

The heavy fog in the sky prevented Yang Jing from returning home. In this case, it was obviously not necessary to take the risk down the road. And according to the weather forecast, with the arrival of a new cold air tomorrow, the weather will clear up tomorrow.

Anyway, it was not bad for this day, so Yang Jing returned to the house and prepared to organize the precious manuscripts and documents at home.

The heavy fog made Wang Jiazan too lazy to go to school, so he simply sorted out these things with Yang Jing. Of course, when sorting out these things, Wang Jiazan's little heart was once again greatly stimulated.

Anyone who knows that the information he holds is worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands. The most important thing is that the manuscripts worth tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands here are not one or two documents, but his sister's is based on the unit of "thousand", and I'm afraid his heart can't bear it.

Not to mention those more precious manuscripts that can be worth millions or even tens of millions of dollars by just taking out one copy.

Wang Jiazan's little heart that had been beating wildly and his little head that was rotating wildly told him very wisely that these piles up almost a cube of manuscripts and literature, and the most conservative estimate was more than 500 million...

Perhaps 500 million is nothing in the eyes of those top rich people, but don’t forget that these things worth more than 500 million have only cost 2,040 million...

Is there anything that can hit people better than this?

When it comes to ROI, is there anything better than this?

Two thousand four, the white-collar workers in Yanjing only earned a week, but the white-collar workers' salary for a week was exchanged for manuscript documents worth more than 500 million in one day, with a return rate of up to 208,300 times!

Compared with this, all the bank robbery and money printing machines are weak!

The third brother who lived in the same house with him for four years was quietly transformed from a quasi-millionaire to a billionaire.

Wang Jiazan originally thought that his conditions were good, his family was good, and his personal conditions were good, but the third brother quietly completed things that most people could not accomplish in their entire lives. He quietly accumulated wealth that most people could not accumulate in their ten lives!

Is it good to not have such a big gap between people? Is it a big blow to people?

However, what Yang Jing said touched Wang Jiazan.

"Lao Wu, when you graduate from your doctorate, come here and let's work together! I know you are studying law now. I happen to have a long-term plan here, which may take three or four years to complete. Lao Wu, I am planning to build a private museum, but it involves many aspects and I need someone to help me. If you are unwilling to go to work in government departments after you graduate from your doctorate, or stay in school for a dull day after day, then come and work together!"
Chapter completed!